All Chapters of Abandoned By My Mate : Chapter 91 - Chapter 100

Jace knew he had to clear his head. He knew he had to take care of this now, before it goes beyond his control.Without hesitation, he strolled to his car, slipped into the driver’s seat with sleek movements, and put on a pair of black shades over his eyes. The engine roared to life, and in seconds, he was speeding off, the tires burning against the road with urgency. His mind was fixed on one place, on one person, Clara.Minutes later, his car came to a stop outside the local gym, not the kind of place an Alpha was ever seen, let alone alone in the middle of the day. He stepped out, his presence immediately pulling the attention of the whole street around him.“Alpha,” a man greeted, then bowed low from a fruit stall nearby.A younger fellow who was walking past raised his fist respectfully. “Good to have you back, my Lord.”A young woman froze mid-step, whispering to her friend, “He’s alive.”Jace answered none of them, though, his face remained unreadable, his true emotions hidden

Jace couldn’t stand the look in her eyes, knowing what he was about to do. He had come here to reconcile with her, to make things right, but this part had hung over him like an endless weight pressing against his chest.His throat tightened, and his lips barely moved as he muttered, “I’m sorry.”Clara blinked slowly, she looked completely confused. Then, as though the words settled deeper with each passing second, the excitement and short-lived happiness she had felt moments ago drained from her face. Her shoulders stiffened, as her lips parted, her voice came out soft, more strained than before. “What do you mean by ‘I’m sorry’?”Jace looked down, shaking his head. His hands vibrated nervously on his knees. “It’s not as easy as you think.”Her brows drew together. “Then make me understand.”He exhaled heavily, bracing himself for what he had to say. “I can’t just deny the pregnancy, Clara. Linda has evidence that shows she’s pregnant.”“But it’s not yours,” Clara fired back instantl

Hours passed like seconds. Every passing minute blurred into the next until time itself seemed to stand still, cruelly crawling, yet falling all at once. Jace sat motionless in the now very empty hallway with his shoulders slumped and head positioned to the floor. Nothing moved again to him, it was as though the world had frozen with him.He had not shifted from that spot where Clara had left him. His elbows now rested on his knees, while his fingers were fixed tightly together, and his thoughts kept swimming in darkness. Eventually, everywhere around him fell completely dark, no light inside the old building, so his normal vision gave him nothing. It was pitch black when Jace finally dragged himself up his body felt heavier than usual as he reluctantly made his way out.His shoes scraped along the floor as he left, the echo of his movements the only proof that his body still functioned as it should. The sound followed him outside to where his car waited, lonely under the dim light

The room commanded attention on its own, it had the biggest door of them all and looked more sacred than anything else.Eliana’s eyes still lingered on the massive door at the end of the hall, it clearly dwarfed the others. Its thick wood looked reinforced with iron and had strange carvings she didn’t recognize. Everything about it was different. Mary’s smile had vanished the moment she noticed where Eliana’s gaze had settled, she reached forward in a rush, tugging at Eliana’s wrist.“That,” she said sharply, lowering her voice, “is something you shouldn’t bother thinking about, and don’t you ever dream of going into it.”Eliana yanked her hand free. “Tell me what’s inside, I want to know.”Mary hesitated, her lips parting as if to answer, but instead she turned quickly. “We should be going.”“Please,” Eliana pressed, her tone pleading now. “Tell me, I need to know.”Something in Mary’s face softened. Her eyes darted down the corridor as if the walls themselves could hear them. Final

She had barely blinked when she saw it. It spun faster than she could process, hanging tightly to the door behind her.Eliana’s breath caught in her throat. Her knees weakened, trembling under her weight as her heart beat violently against her chest. She felt a wave of nausea rise, nearly choking her as the air in the chamber thickened, suffocating her.A dagger was pinned into the thick wooden door, its blade buried deep, and still vibrating from the force of the throw. It had passed so close that she could swear it took a strand of her hair as it passed. She hadn’t even seen Blackwood’s hand move an inch closer, and her head would be lying lifeless. By the time she dared to turn back, he was already upon her.Blackwood crossed the space between them in seconds, his hand found its way to her neck, and pressed her back against the door. Her ear brushed the dagger’s blade, and she froze, her wide eyes meeting his merciless own.She struggled and parted her lips slightly, a strangled s